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Games Lobby.

The largest light screen is densely covered with cover posters of different dungeons, which are divided into different areas according to the different levels of difficulty of the dungeon.

The fifth concubine stood in front of the light screen, belonging to the B-level difficulty dungeon.

The test copy is located at the bottom of the light screen. There are only a few booths, and copies that have not yet been officially opened will be randomly refreshed.

The game prompt for opening the test book in advance suddenly sounded. The fifth concubine pursed her lips and moved her hands unconsciously.

Suddenly, the fifth concubine heard a soft "pop" sound. She lowered her head and saw the windbreaker button in her hand. The round button was lying obediently in the palm of her hand, and the stitches on the button were still hanging on the clothes.

The fifth concubine pulled the stitches off the windbreaker and wrapped them little by little on the buttons. Then she fiddled with the newly wrapped stitches with her nails.

The edge of the nail was not rounded, and as she moved, the sutures hung on the edge of the nail.

The Fifth Concubine's movement stopped, and there was an impatient look in her eyes. She endured it, and pinched it hard with her fingertips. The button was pinched in half by the Fifth Concubine, and the sutures automatically fell off the edge of the nails.

The position where the buttons on the windbreaker fall is right in the middle of all the buttons.

A voice automatically appeared in the fifth concubine's mind. She didn't need to go back to the hotel. She knew what Wu Ao would say when he saw her clothes: "Little concubine, why is there a button missing here? It's so ugly. "

"It's so annoying." The fifth concubine pursed her lips, then raised her hand, and heard a series of "pah pah pah" sounds. Her movements were clean and neat, and all the buttons on the windbreaker fell off.

The fifth concubine took a deep breath, put all the removed buttons and threads into the pockets of her windbreaker, and walked towards the door of the game hall.

The game prompts kept urging, and the fifth concubine walked out of the game hall.

There were many identical shuttle buses parked at the door, and she immediately saw the one with the words "Sea Amusement Park" written on it. The door was open towards the game hall.

As soon as she reached the door, an urgent voice came from behind her.

"Give me! Let me borrow it!"

A man with curly black hair rushed out from behind the fifth concubine like a gust of wind.

There were many people at the door of the game hall. Zhao Yingjun felt as if he had bumped into someone, but the voice of the game urging him to get in the car rang in his mind, and Zhao Yingjun rushed forward without stopping.

He was chanting: "Sorry! Sorry! I'm in a hurry..."

"Fuck! Who is it!" Suddenly, Zhao Yingjun's voice was unsteady, and he suddenly jumped forward, and someone kicked him from behind.

The fifth concubine retracted her feet and glanced at Zhao Yingjun, who turned his head crazily. She looked calm and walked out of the door calmly.

The unbuttoned windbreaker was open, and following the movements of the fifth concubine, the skirt of the coat was raised behind her.

Zhao Yingjun turned around, and there was a huge crowd. It was hard to see who was taking the opportunity to attack him.

He rubbed his sore buttocks, turned around and continued running towards the car door.

The fifth concubine sat in the front seat, with the driver on her left.

Looking from her point of view, she could only see half of the driver's skull face covered by a black hood, and her age and gender could not be seen.

The driver's body was shrouded in a black robe. His left hand was placed on the steering wheel. The fingers, perfectly wrapped in flesh, were slender and looked like a woman's hand.

Zhao Yingjun came up from the car door and looked at the row of single seats on the shuttle bus. At a glance, he saw that all the seats for two people were already occupied, but among the double seats on the other side, there was only one man sitting in the last row.

Zhao Yingjun looked at it and sat down in front of him.

As soon as he sat down on his seat, Zhao Yingjun's expression froze. He gritted his teeth, then relaxed his body, slowly facing back and leaning on the back of the seat.

More people came up to the bus door one after another. Zhao Yingjun looked at the players on the bus. After turning around, his eyes suddenly stopped in front of the shuttle bus.

The structure of the shuttle bus in the game is no different from that of buses in the real world. There is also a seat on the right side of the driver, but since he entered the game, he has never seen anyone sitting in that seat.

Therefore, he always thought that the seat was just a decoration, and the players who got on the bus could only sit in the back.

But now, there is someone sitting in that position.

Zhao Yingjun looked from behind and saw a girl wearing a gray windbreaker on the right side of the driver.

The girl was pretty, and she was looking at the driver with a curious look in her eyes.

Not knowing what she saw, Zhao Yingjun also looked at the driver. Under the black robe, he could not see anything. Zhao Yingjun's curiosity was suddenly aroused.

He wanted to know what the driver would look like under the black robe.

However, Zhao Yingjun just thought about it. Although the game shuttle driver's job is to transport players to and from the dungeon, it does not mean that they can only drive.

Zhao Yingjun noticed someone standing next to him. He looked away and looked up. It was a girl in a white skirt. She had two loose braids hanging on her chest.

The girl in the white skirt noticed Zhao Yingjun's gaze, her face turned slightly red, and she said, "Hello... hello, can I sit here?"

Zhao Yingjun originally wanted to sit alone, but unfortunately after getting on the bus, there was no single seat. In desperation, he had no choice but to settle for a double seat.

Hearing the words of the girl in the white skirt, he opened his mouth and wanted to refuse directly, but Zhao Yingjun suddenly thought that the game prompt did not say how many people participated in this test book. What if it was like last time and a whole car of people happened to be gathered together? , then there must be someone beside him.

Zhao Yingjun looked at the girl in the white skirt and said with a smile, "Of course."

The girl in the white skirt turned even redder after hearing this. She smiled shyly and said, "Thank you."

The girl in the white dress sat down outside Zhao Yingjun. She put her hands on her knees and looked over the back of the chair in front of her to where the fifth concubine was.

At this time, the fifth concubine had already turned her head. From the back, only her half-tied high ponytail could be seen, and the remaining hair was scattered softly and obediently on the back of her head.

There are fewer and fewer seats left on the shuttle bus.

Suddenly, the car body vibrated.

Zhao Yingjun looked outside. Players were walking out of the game hall one after another, but their target was not this car.

Soon, the door of the shuttle bus closed, the driver held the steering wheel with both hands, and in an instant, the car body swung and changed direction.

The fifth concubine saw the driver's movements from the corner of her eye, and the hands on the steering wheel seemed a little different.

She tilted her head slightly and looked over.

On the steering wheel, two completely different hands were exposed from under the black robe. The driver's right hand was stretched out. Like his cheek, there was no flesh, only bones.

The slender hand bones held the steering wheel. The fifth concubine's eyes were curious. On the bone of the driver's ring finger, there was a ring with a small diamond on it.

The driver's bony hands held the steering wheel firmly. He turned the steering wheel and the shuttle bus moved forward smoothly.

The buildings belonging to the game world disappeared in an instant, and the vehicle drove into a dark tunnel.